Sunday, November 2, 2008

Look what happened at my house (A photo diary)

The man on the left is my grandfather, Viktor. The woman is my grandmother, Louisa. I never met them. You see, they were Jewish. They lived in Vienna, Austria. They lived there at the wrong time. Their only child, my father, was able to escape to the United States in 1938 at the age of 19. They didn't leave.

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